Description

{“Would you destroy Something perfect in order to make it beautiful?”― Gerard Way }
{We Are Young |Where You Belong {Main Theme Song} | Miss Me | Again | Made in the USA | Cheer Me Up| }

|Full Name|
Maisie Cheyenne Hart

|Nickname|
Mazy {most common}, Sweethart {By close friends only}, Mae, Apple Pie and Homecoming Queen {Mockingly}, and Hart

|Birthday|
July 4th, 1995
"Gotta love the fourth of July!"

|Age|
Eighteen {18} years old

|Nationality//Ethnicity|
50% French | 50% German

|Sexuality|
Heterosexual | Straight

|Hometown|
Port Arthur, Texas | Corpus Christi, Texas

|Coven|
Merlin

|Years spent|
Four years

|Specialty|
Dream Manipulation: Maisie can enter and manipulate the dreams of others, including modifying, suppressing, fabricating, influencing, manifesting, sensing, and observing dreams as well as nightmares, daydreams, etc. Sometimes she can even unlock their hidden powers, or even commune with the dead. While this doesn't happen very often, it can happen. The user can produce good and bad dreams for people by just reciting a spell and saying their name and promote spiritual/emotional healing within dreams. Sometimes her power extends to the real world, such as wounds inflicted on a sleeping victim and even pulling someone from the waking world into the dream world.

|Familiar|
a bloodhound named Adeline. She's sweet, nurturing, but more than anything she is very, very nosy in other people lives, esp. their love lives...to be more specific, Maisie's nonexistent one.

|Face Claim|
Katelyn Tarver

{“What you do, the way you think, makes you beautiful.”― Scott Westerfeld, Uglies }

|Height and Weight|
5'6 1/2 and 126 lbs

|Build|
Petite but athletic

|Skin Tone|
Tan...ish

|Hair Color|
Naturally golden blonde

|Eye Color|
Light brown with flecks of gold in them

|Scars? Markings? Tattoos? Piercings?|
She has no markings and/or tattoos, just yet. She used to have her ear pierced but always started messing with them and doesn't wear earrings anymore. Asked for scars she has one on her upper left leg from when she fell from the top of a pyramid during her 1st year and one behind her ear that her mother accidentally scratched her.

{“And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.” ― Roald Dahl }

|{Abilities}|
Memory Manipulation: She can control memories of others, allowing them to modify, fabricate, suppress, influence, repair, restore, erase, detect, and view them. She can change memories to confuse, wipe away certain memories to cause amnesia, discern and provoke nostalgia, and enter the victim into a psychic vision, replaying their memory. But, her power cannot be used on herself.

Precognition: She have the ability to foresee possible futures and observe what may happen. As knowledge of the future invariably causes that future to change, visions of the future are subject to frequent shifting. While not being able to select futures or travel through time, these visions may assist in possible courses of action.

Blood Manipulation {Learned secretly}: Maisie learned this power from her brother when he was in the Circe coven. She an create, control and otherwise manipulate blood of others or from their surroundings. She doesn't know much about this abilty seeing that she doesn't have the heart to use it on another living thing.

{Limitations}|
{Memory Manipulation}:She can lose control in times of stress or if she's being rushed ▪It can overwhelm her sometimes when entering the head of someone new ▪ She can sometimes confuse her memories with others ▪

{Precognition}: Sometimes it can be involuntary without her even reciting a spell ▪ Most times, what she sees is destiny. Meaning that there's nothing she can do to stop it from happening whether she wants to or not ▪ They can be just like dreams; hard to remember or know what it means ▪ May be uncontrollable and unpredictable ▪ She can only see 20 years into the future, in not ten years. Nothing more, nothing less ▪ Can cause a great strain on her mind ▪

{Blood Manipulation}: She doesn't know muchabout this power except for what her brother told her which is that sometimes it can be triggered by anger, frustration, stress, and being rushed ▪

{Quirks|Habits}|
▪When she's arguing with someone, whether they're taller than her or not she stands on her tip toes ▪Everything in her bedroom including the bed sheets need be perfect before she can lay down and go to sleep ▪▪Needs to have music playing through out her room when she's studying//reading ▪Always hums and sings when she has to read or write things down ▪Always sings loud in the shower and sometimes she dances ▪When she uses her power, they wear her out to the point that she feels like she might just faint/black out ▪She always tries to break the awkward silence when she's around people ▪When she's in the commons, she more than likely is strumming her guitar or writing down lyrics ▪

|{Talents|Strengths|Skills}|
▪Gymnastics ▪Persuading people ▪Cheering people up ▪Flexible ▪Fluent in two languages ▪Great with Children ▪First Impressions ▪A people person ▪Her powers ▪Singing, guitar, and somewhat piano▪'Romantic expert', as she puts it ▪Dancing ▪Leading/bossing people around ▪Naming movie quotes and song titles ▪Accents ▪Being under pressure ▪

|{Flaws|Weakness}|
▪Refuses to another person ▪Too merciful ▪Has close to no shame ▪Jumps to conclusions sometimes ▪Doesn't know when to be quiet most of the time▪Animals ▪Very particular, bossy, and very, very demanding ▪Defensive ▪Speaking too fast sometimes when she's stressed and starts to stutter ▪Gets nervous around people she has feelings for or are really intimidated by ▪Remembering streets and addresses ▪Asks too many questions ▪Refuses to let things go most times▪Her jealousy ▪

|{Hobbies}|
▪Eating ▪Listening to music ▪Dancing ▪Singing and guitar ▪Sports ▪Practicing {Her powers, accents, everything} ▪Playing video games every once and a while ▪Going outside ▪

|{Fears}|
▪Losing family ▪{Claustrophobia} Fear of confined spaces ▪Fear of losing a sense {hearing, seeing, etc.} ▪Killing/hurting someone accidentally ▪{Kakorrhaphiophobia} Fear of failure ▪{Monophobia} Fear of being solitude ▪

|{Secrets}|
✤She's a virgin in almost every form of the word {Sex, boyfriend, dating} ✤She's terrified of hurting someone someday on accident ✤For many years she was terrified to use her magick ✤Afraid of the opposite sex ✤She refuses to tell anyone that she really doesn't know who her real father is and that she had over 12 half-brothers and sisters. ✤

|{Goals||Dreams}|
▪To get over all her fears ▪To have some kind of 'experience' before the end of the year and her finally year here ▪Meet all of her half-brothers and sister, and maybe even track down and meet their birth father ▪To learn to control her bossiness, attitude, and powers ▪To become a family singer and/or actress ▪

{“This thing about you that you think is your flaw - it's the reason I'm falling in love with you.”― Colleen Hoover, Slammed }

|Personality|

A Dreamer: Most Times
Opinionated: Often
Afraid//Paranoid: Often
Quiet//Shy:Rarely to Never
Friendly:Often
Broken: Rarely
Affectionate: Often
Risk-Taking: Never
Ambitious: Occasionally
Curious: Often
Self-Controlled: Sometimes
Modest and Simple: Often
Honest: Occasionally
Loyal and Faithful: Often to Always
Serious: When necessary
Romantic: Rarely to Occasionally
Flirty: Never
Sympathetic: Often
Innocent: Most Times
Optimistic: Sometimes
Observant: Rarely
Logical: Occasionally
Hyperactive: Never
Sweet/Kind/Caring: Often
Jealous: Sometimes to Often {Tries not to show it}
Nurturing: Often
Childish: Sometimes
Seductive/Manipulative: Close the never
Violent/Cruel: Never
Protective and Possessive: Often
Social: Rather social
Emotions: Somewhat controlled {Most of the time}

{“If you want to discover the true character of a person, you have only to observe what they are passionate about.” ― Shannon L. Alder }

|{Likes}|

▲Singing and playing guitar/piano▲Adeline ▲Music {Country, Alternative, Indie, Folk, and Pop} ▲Dancing and teaching others to dance ▲Her Family ▲ Horses ▲Winning ▲Smiling ▲Nurturing people ▲Most, if not all of the Merlin coven▲Shorts ▲Romantic gestures and romantic people ▲Flowers {Mostly daisies} ▲Memories ▲Her powers ▲Sunny and hot days ▲Southern accents ▲Tattoos on guys ▲The Steve Wilkos show {Secret pleasure} ▲Parties ▲Nice guys ▲The Puck students ▲Children ▲Animals ▲Being in charge ▲Concerts ▲Sports {Horse riding, soccer, softball} ▲Masquerades ▲Cheerleading ▲Staying in shape ▲Starbucks coffee

{“I don't hate you.. I just don't like that you exist” ― Gena Showalter, Seduce the Darkness }

|{Dislikes}|

▼Techno, pop, and rap music ▼The Circe coven ▼Her nickname 'Homecoming queen, Apple pie, and Snow white} ▼People who try to anger or upset her ▼Girls who sleep around▼Violence, Drama, Yelling, Screaming, Fighting, etc. ▼Fighting ▼Loud bangs and pops ▼People making fun of her accent ▼City accents ▼Being coped inside for long periods ▼Losing/losing control ▼Jealousy ▼Humorless people ▼Being left alone ▼Being pushed around ▼Southern stereotypes ▼Shopping for no real purpose but spending money ▼Being called bossy ▼Her siblings'fighting ▼Musicals ▼Bad jokes ▼Reading most books

{“Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real.”― Cormac McCarthy, All the Pretty Horses }

|Place of Origin|
Born in Port Arthur {1-3} | Raised in Corpus Christi, Texas

|Family Tree|Important People|
Alec Jackson | Birth father | Living {Dallas, Texas} |
Juliana Hart (nee Rose) | Birth mother | Living {New Orleans, Louisiana} |
Jasper Hart | Stepfather| Living {New Orleans, Louisiana} |
Dorothea Hart | Older Sister | Living {Puck house} |
David Hart | Older Brother | Living {Circe house} |
Abigail Hart | Adopted Sister | Living |
Evangeline Hart |Older Sister {Twin of David} | Living {Ledea house} |
Donny Hart | Step-brother | Living |

Half-brother and sisters from Alec
Missie Jackson | Half-sister | Living {Manhattan, New York} |
Terra Adorna | Half-sister | Living {Boston} |
Maxwell Alexander | Half-brother | Living {London, England} |
Peter and Finn Sinclair | Half-Brother | Living {Los Angeles, California} |
Oliver Miller | Half brother | Living {Los Vegas, Nevada} |
Robbie Williams | Half-brother | Living {Sydney, Australia} |
Jake Peterson | Half-brother | Living {London, England} |
Jamie Bowen | Half-brother | Living w/ Micheal {Seattle, Washington} |
Micheal Sinclair | Half-brother | Living w/ Jamie {Seattle, Washington} |
Julian Allen | Half-brother | Living {San Francisco, California} |
Elsa Williams | Half-sister | Living w/ Robbie {Sydney, Australia} |
"I know that I have more half siblings, these are the only ones I have met."

{“Our wounds are often the openings into the best and most beautiful part of us.” ― David Richo }

|History|

Maisie Cheyenne Rose-Hart was born in Port Arthur, Texas. She was born in a typical rags to riches story. But, before we get into that, let's go over her parents' life a little bit. Her birth mother and father never loved each other. They were suppose to be a one night stand. And lead to the birth of her older sister, Dorothea. Who sort of made them stay together so to speak. But, they were never faithful to one another and never got married to one another. They were always sleeping around with other people to get that...thrill they never got from one another. But, they still somehow had another child only two years later. A baby boy named David and baby girl named Evangeline, twins. And only a year later, they gave birth the youngest of the children named Maisie Rose. The couple loved their children and truly cared for one another but, they couldn't keep acting like this happy family they weren't. So, they called it quits. They both moved on and their father moved to Dallas to marry the real love of his life, a woman he met during the year the twins were born. Don't get me wrong, he isn't a deadbeat father. He did and still does stay in contact with his children and see them whenever he can like birthdays, holidays, and vacations. But, the children mostly spent time with their mother.

Not even a year later, the woman was in love with her new husband, Jasper Hart. He was everything the woman needed in her life, kind, intelligent, successful, and a great father. To his own child and to his new stepchildren. The first year of the young couple's life was spent in what Texas people would called the 'ghetto' of the state which was Port Arthur. And growing up, was difficult for the family all because it was a very dangerous place to raise a family of seven. So when Maisie turned three years old, the large family finally began to have money and decided to move to a rather nice area known as the infamous Corpus Christi, Texas. In their new city, they were well known for being one of the richest socialites in the area, never having the tough life that many others have after that. Which is how many started calling her 'Princess or homecoming queen' in her lifetime, always one to get what she wanted when she wanted it. Yet, none of it mattered because she had a family that adored her. And growing up sure she was spoiled but not rotten, at least not yet.

Growing up from that age was a rather easy life, they went to the best schools, the best parties and charity auctions, had the best clothes, and everything else they needed and/or wanted. And, in all honesty they looked and were perfect, the biggest secret they had were the dozen of half-siblings they had because of their father who was now a sperm donor for people who wanted children but couldn't have them on their own for numerous reasons. But, that is a story for another day and it's not a part of Maisie's.

One day {Age 13}, when the twins and Maisie were playing outside, all of a sudden fire came from David's hands and burned a piece of Maisie's forehead. He didn't mean to, sure he misbehaved but he adored his sisters and his adopted sister and would never try to hurt them. While Mai was crying, Evangeline came up to her and started trying to help their baby sister and all of a sudden the burn disappeared leaving nothing but a small scar that is slowly fading. When they're parents came out, the two realized something wasn't right and when the three kids told them what had happened, it became even more unbelievable.

They finally realized that the tales that Dorothea had told them about her making plants grow from gravel and snow maybe could be true. And when the mother asked her ex, if he knew anything about it. He confessed that he was a wizard and a powerful one at that and that he had no doubt that the children would sooner or later discover their own powers. While the couple was angry at first for him keeping this a secret, they were glad that he was at least willing to help them get used to the change. They no longer could let their children do what they wanted and play whenever they pleased. Now, the rich couple had a secret to hide from their snobby and nosy neighbors. A secret they had to hide for a year before Alec finally got a hold of a school who helped young magick users control their magick. And not long after that the four siblings were off, leaving their adopted sister and step-stepbrother behind.

For the past four years from the time Maisie was fourteen to the age of eighteen. The four of them have been learning about their powers, but in different ways. They were all split up into the different covens of the school; Maisie in Merlin, David in Circe, Evangeline in Ledea, and Dorothea in Puck. While they still love one another, the separation has made them somewhat competitive and hateful of each other. All trying to prove that their coven was the best...Too bad for past four freakin' years David has proved that he was the most powerful of the siblings. But, that ends this year.

{“Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and that which cannot remain silent” ― Victor Hugo }

{Gone, Gone, Gone|Phillip Phillips}
When life leaves you high and dry
I'll be at your door tonight
If you need help, if you need help.
I'll shut down the city lights,
I'll lie, cheat, I'll beg and bribe
To make you well, to make you well.

When enemies are at your door
I'll carry you away from more
If you need help, if you need help.
Your hope dangling by a string
I'll share in your suffering
To make you well, to make you well.

Give me reasons to believe
That you would do the same for me.

And I would do it for you, for you.
Baby, I'm not moving on
I love you long after you're gone.
For you, for you.
You will never sleep alone.
I love you long after you're gone
And long after you're gone, gone, gone.

When you fall like a statue
I'm gon' be there to catch you
Put you on your feet, you on your feet.
And if your well is empty
Not a thing will prevent me.
Tell me what you need, what do you need?

I surrender honestly.
You've always done the same for me.

So I would do it for you, for you.
Baby, I'm not moving on,
I love you long after you're gone.
For you, for you.
You will never sleep alone.
I love you long after you're gone
And long after you're gone, gone, gone.

You're my back bone.
You're my cornerstone.
You're my crutch when my legs stop moving.
You're my head start.
You're my rugged heart.
You're the pulse that I've always needed.
Like a drum, baby, don't stop beating.
Like a drum, baby, don't stop beating.
Like a drum, baby, don't stop beating.
Like a drum my heart never stops beating...

For you, for you.
Baby, I'm not moving on.
I love you long after you're gone.
For you, for you.
You will never sleep alone.
I love you long after you're gone.
For you, for you.
Baby, I'm not moving on,
I love you long after you're gone.
For you, for you.
You will never sleep alone.
I love you long, long after you're gone.

Like a drum, baby, don't stop beating.
Like a drum, baby, don't stop beating.
Like a drum, baby, don't stop beating.
Like a drum my heart never stops beating for you.

And long after you're gone, gone, gone.
I love you long after you're gone, gone, gone.{Come to Me|Goo Goo Dolls}
I'll be kind, if you'll be faithful
You be sweet and I'll be grateful
Cover me with kisses dear
Lighten up the atmosphere
Keep me warm inside our bed
I got dreams of you all through my head
Fortune teller said I'd be free
And that's the day you came to me
Came to me

Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo, Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo

Come to me my sweetest friend
Can you feel my heart again
I'll take you back where you belong
And this will be our favorite song
Come to me with secrets bare
I'll love you more so don't be scared
When we're old and near the end
We'll go home and start again

Ooo Ooo Oooo, Ooo Ooo Oooo

I caught you burnin' photographs
Like that could save you from your past
History is like gravity
It holds you down away from me
You and me, we've both got sins
I don't care about where you've been
Don't be sad and don't explain
This is where we start again
Start again

Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo, Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo

Come to me my sweetest friend
Can you feel my heart again
I'll take you back where you belong
And this will be our favorite song
Come to me with secrets bare
I'll love you more so don't be scared
When we're old and near the end
We'll go home and start again
Start again

Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo, Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo

Today's the day I'll make you mine
So get me to the church on time
Take my hand in this empty room
You're my girl, and I'm your groom

Come to me my sweetest friend
This is where we start again, again

Come to me my sweetest friend
Can you feel my heart again
Take you back where you belong
This will be our favorite song
Come to me with secrets bare
I'll love you more so don't be scared
When we're old and near the end
We'll go home and start again (yeah)
Start again (yeah)

Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo, Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo

{“Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting.” ― J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan }

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Maisie Hart's Story

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#2014-03-18 08:09:31, as written by Vix

Divinia pursed her lips as she watched the large tree in the center of the town be decorated, a clipboard in her hand. All around her people were putting up garlands of beautiful flowers native to spring, hiding colored eggs for children, and preparing incense and candles. Everything was coming along beautifully and she couldn't help but to give a light smirk of satisfaction. This would be by far the best Ostara that Fae-Goodfellow had ever seen. She placed another 'x' on her list and moved on to oversee the rest of the decorating, sure that everything would be finished by tomorrow, the 21st of March. Ostara was among one of her favorite holidays to celebrate, unable to really be unhappy. Everyone was always happy during Ostara and that much joy around her was just plain contagious. Contrary to popular belief, the blonde woman did not feed off of people's pain and suffering. Or the tears and shattered dreams of orphans. People said a lot of things about her, but they generally weren't true. Or just out of context. She was a lot nicer than people gave her credit for; she was just a firm believer in tough love. Nothing wrong with that.

“Could I please get some winter aconite around these witch hazels?” She snapped her fingers quickly and pointed towards the bushes near her, answered by a group of people moving quickly to meet her demands. She would settle for nothing less than absolute beauty and perfection. “I need some forsythia somewhere! It's not spring without forsythia!” She spoke as though it were the most obvious fact in the universe, though it seemed that way to her. People moved quickly to work, afraid of invoking her ire. Satisfied, she left the area and took her clipboard with her as she headed down the street. She lived in a house that wasn't so far the center of town. She liked to be close to everything and was quick to buy the Whithursts' house after they moved to Puck, England. It was nice and big and she had moved her best friends in with her; Pippa and Xavier. She had to get ready so that she looked positively fabulous for the big day.

Date: March 21st, 2011 (Monday)
Time: 5:14pm
Location: Fae-Goodfellow, Washington
Setting: Ostara. It's the spring equinox and celebrated by every supernatural everywhere. The town has been hard at work for the past week to prepare themselves and their beautiful township for the large two-day celebration in which they would usher in the new season with dancing, singing, games, and more.

Blue eyes flickered over the crowd, blood red lips curled into a smile as Divinia watched the people smiling and partying below her. She was perched on a tree branch with a snake coiled up next to her. The snake seemed to almost smile as Div's hand ran over her scales absently. She had no intentions of joining the party just yet, content with simply watching for now. She almost wished that she could feel the level of joy that they did, but there seemed to always be a dark cloud over her head. The intensity levels of her more positive emotions were a bit limited due to the darkness of her aura and the damage done to her soul. But she didn't mind that much. At least she was still capable of feeling happy. It wasn't like it was going to be damaging later on in life. She felt that there were more pros than cons to her dark aura. Like the fact that people couldn't manipulate her with magick or get into her head without her permission. She did like her independence and privacy.

Besides, she wasn't one for games or playing with children. She was going to wait until the children were tucked in and the adult party started. The drinks were always strongest in the spring and it was fun to watch everyone make fools of themselves. Not to mention the part where more than half the town got naked and danced while draped with flowers to signal the season of birth. That was always fun, especially with the amount of very photogenic men and women with absolutely no fear of exposing themselves. Div was one of those people. The only thing she didn't like was when people stared at her scars like they'd never seen scars before. She could have them healed, but she liked them. Like a mother keeping her stretch marks, she kept her scars as a reminder and a show of how tough she was. Though it was hard to look tough while wearing a bright pink satin gown. It was hardly as nature related as most of the other outfits that others wore, but she accessorized with a number of pink flowers braided into her platinum locks and some shimmering pink flowers painted on her face. Festive!

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If there was one person who loved Ostara, it would be Cheveyo. What wasn't to love? Beautiful men and women scantily clad while giving thanks to the earth. It was definitely his kind of scene. Even Mak came to the party, perched in a nearby tree with other Familiars that weren't exactly the dancing type. It wasn't that he didn't like to dance, he just preferred to keep watch. He was always vigilant and prepared for an attack, feeling that he had no time for the luxury of frivolity anymore. The eagle's watchful eyes scanned the area, catching a glimpse of each of his descendants engaging in festivities. If he could, he would smile. But he couldn't. Because he has a beak. Cheveyo could smile though. And he was, his hands on the hips of Rowina, a girl from the debate team and a freshman at Fae University. The blonde female was smiling and chatting away, though he was hardly paying a lick of attention to her. Instead, his eyes were searching the crowd for another female: Amarina.

It had been four months since they had broken up and he was still mad at her, though he still loved her and got jealous when other guys were around her. He knew that it wasn't completely her fault that she had accidentally kissed his brother, but it did hurt him that she couldn't tell the two apart after they had been best friends since meeting and in a relationship for almost four years. Others had told him that he had overreacted, though they were few. A lot of others told him that he was justified in breaking up with her, though that was mostly so they could keep him on the market. And on the market he was. Despite his anger towards his ex and his brother and his jealousy, he still had no problem slipping back into his old habits and frequently becoming other people's kissing partner in between studying.

His attention was torn away from the girl he was dancing with and the girl he was searching for when the girl he was dancing with was pushed out of the way by a familiar face: Xavier. Now, Cheveyo didn't normally get along with most Lilithians but he had come to recognize that not all of them were evil. Just most of them. Xavier wasn't much of the bully type, he was just mostly a gossip and a bit mean sometimes. He also happened to be an excellent studying partner and a most excellent kisser and lover in general. Cheveyo let himself smirk a bit as Rowina stalked off, not wanting to piss of Xavier. He shook his head as he took the smaller male by the hips, leaning down a bit to kiss him gently before straightening back up. “You hardly had to be so mean, Xavi. But I have to admit that you look excellent tonight.” Both males were shirtless, though it was obvious which one of them worked out more and who also spent more time in the sun. Still, Xavi had a delicate build that Cheveyo found attractive in guys. It soothed his need to feel like the macho man in his relationships.

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Perhaps one of the happiest people at the party was Chosovi Whitefeather. She was the youngest of the triplets, though she was the strongest. Powerwise, anyways. Her eyes shone brightly as she finally made it to the center of the town where everyone was either playing a game, riding a ride, standing in front of the stage and cheering for the band, eating, drinking, or just dancing and singing around the trees. The life that ebbed and flowed around everyone and the plants surged within her and gave her an enormous amount of energy that just made her tingle and burst out into giggles every now and then. She walked almost on the tips of her toes down the street, her bare feet light against the hot pavement while she swished her dress.

Like her brother, Cheveyo, she was seeking out someone. Unlike him, it wasn't someone she couldn't have. Well, she couldn't have him publicly. But so long as she had him, she was just fine. Who was the mystery man? The Headmaster of Fae University and the head of the town's Council of Magick: Philotheos. She had been dating him in secret since her freshman year at Fae University, though they had been flirting for a little longer than that. He was her personal mentor and one of her best friends.

But just like in most places, their relationship was frowned upon. She had always been an obvious favorite of his in school, but most people attributed it to her being a good student. If people found out that they were in a relationship, both of their reputations would go out the window. She could lose her scholarship and he could lose his jobs. It was better that they keep it a secret until she graduated. It would take a while, but they had all the time in the world. And besides - They didn't need everyone to know they were together. It was nobody's business but theirs.

He had promised to meet her by the lake and that's exactly where she went. It was deep into the woods and nobody had ventured out that far just yet. They wouldn't for another few hours and that gave them enough time to be alone together. She kept checking her reflection in the water, adjusting her hair as though something were wrong, although it was perfectly fine. A dusty coyote trotted up to her and simply gave a light snicker - or what was supposed to be a snicker - while shaking its head. “You look perfect. Stop worrying so much, Cho.” The young woman rolled her eyes but smiled anyways, patting Hototo's head gently. “Alright. Can you go keep watch though?” She offered a nod of appreciation as the coyote padded away and disappeared into the bushes to do as he was bade by his protege, leaving her to wait alone for her beloved.

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#2014-03-21 07:46:50, as written by .euphoria.

Amarina was looking towards her bathroom as she waited for her close friend, Maisie to hurry up. But, seeing that Maisie liked getting ready in Amarina's house whenever she could. Mostly because for the past four months, Amarina has been more alone than ever. She didn't just lose her boyfriend, but she lost her twin brother as well. Losing the two people she cared about the most really took a toll on the girl and Maisie could tell. So, the Texan spent as mush time with her friend as she could. "Are you sure you don't wanna go, babydoll?" Maisie asked as she put in a few flowers in her golden locks as she walked out into the girl's bedroom.

"I'm positive, Mace. I just want to stay in today." Amarina insured her as she took out one of her headphones and took her eyes off of her copy of The Faults in our Stars and looked up to the dolled up blonde in front of her who had her arms crossed around her chest. "What's with the look?"

"Which one of the brothers are you avoiding: Chev or Xavier?" Maisie asked with a smirk on her face as she moved her hands to her small waist. "Wha--Avoiding? I'm not avoiding anyone, Maisie. I just don't want to go..--" Amarina said as she tried to hide the red on her cheeks as she looked back at her book, not wanting to make eye contact with the other girl before being interrupted by Maisie. "You suck at lying, you know? Amarina, why don't you want to go and be honest." Amarina marked her page before closing her book and setting it on her twin size bed. "This is the first year I would be going to Ostara alone. And while I'm sitting alone in a corner, he'll be grinding up against anything with a pulse. And, I don't want to see that." Amarina admitted as she sighed and started to mess with her blanket. Maisie sat down next to her and crossed her legs before looking towards her friend. "Then don't look. You shouldn't let him ruin your good fun, you love Ostara and you shouldn't let anyone, yes even Cheveyo ruin that."

The Aussie just looked down and moved one of her hands through her hair to push it out of her face. "C'mon, let's go get you all dolled up. When we're done, the guys won't be able to stop staring in your direction. Besides, a few guys already asked me if you were going and asked me to tell you to save them a dance." Amarina chuckled as the blonde grabbed her hand and walked her to her closet where Maisie kept all the clothes she wanted Amarina to have, even though she never wore any of them. They all weren't her style, they were either tight or dresses. And, even after people tried to tell her otherwise, she believed she looked ridiculous in anything other than jeans and hoodies. But, Maisie wasn't allow her to dress in her everyday clothes. Not today. "Why do you have so many dark colors, I mean, black, navy, blues. The lightest color you have in here is red and its my dress." Maisie asked as she grabbed out a small black dress and handed it to Amarina before shooing her off to slip on the dress. The raven haired girl groaned as she headed into her bedroom to get change, looking around, she could see the Kumberlin was excited to see her charge in a dress for once. But, Amarina didn't like changing or undressing people, so she sent her familiar into the closet with Maisie.

As she slid it on, she cleared her thoart knowing there was no way she was going to be able to zip this up on her own. "Um, sweethart."

"Yea?" Maisie asked as she poked her head out of the closet to see Amarina trying to zip up the back on her own. "I require your assistance." Maisie started to laugh as she walked over to her friend and straightened her up so she could zip up the dress completely. It was a little snug, seeing that Amarina had a better body than Mai's. And, Maisie never let her live it down, she always told Amarina that she had curves but, Amarina refused to admit it. Amarina turned to the side and started blushing seeing how much her legs were exposed and how all her arm tattoos were exposed. Maisie squealed in glee as she walked Amarina into the bathroom to touch up her hair and makeup. Good thing, Maisie forgot to turn off her curling wand like always. She slightly curled her friend's hair before pulling it back behind her ears and pinning it so it wouldn't keep getting in her face. Only twenty minutes later the girls were looking in the mirror, making sure they looked okay. As Amarina headed for her flats, Maisie grabbed her shoulder lightly and handed her a pair of heels. "I hate you. I'm gonna bust my ass in these."

"No you won't, you'll be fine and you love me. Kumberlin, don't you think she would look nice in these shoes." Kumberlin raised her head up from her pillow and tilted her head to the side before speaking to Amarina. "You should wear them. They make you taller but, if you bust your butt, I'm going after Maisie." Amarina rolled her eyes before reluctantly taking the shoes from her friend's hands and sitting on the bed to slip on the shoes. When she stood up, she wobbled a bit but, she soon caught herself from falling. As she walked for the door, Maisie tapped her shoulder waved her phone in her hand. Amarina rolled her eyes. "Must you take a picture of everything and everyone?"

"Yes and besides, this is a moment that needs to be captured. You, Amarina Yani King, all dressed up from head to toe! So just smile and look pretty." Maisie said as she took a picture with her close friend. "You ready now, little Miss. I-have-a-thousand-followers?"

"Yup yup and for your information, I have two thousand." Maisie said with a smirk on her face as the two head out of Amarina's apartment and down the steps to make their way to the square where everyone else was. And when they got there, Marina started having second thoughts she grabbed on to Maisie's small hand so she wouldn't lose her in the crowd a people dancing and socializing with others. Adeline and Kumberlin had excused themselves to go find the other familiars, leaving the two girls alone. The pair stopped walking close to the back where Maisie could take out her phone and call her boyfriend, Liam. As Maisie looked at her phone and waited for her boyfriend to pick up, she looked behind Amarina to see a guy staring at the Australian with a grin on his face, but when he saw Maisie looking at her he turned away. "Amarina, turn around." Amarina didn't hear her, she was too busy watching Cheveyo dance with some random girl who didn't like her. Hell, Amarina had seen her before but she never got her name and didn't care enough to ask, she was after her boyfriend at the time and that wasn't okay. It wasn't until she saw Xavier walk up, shooing the girl off when she finally had look down. When she saw the two males kiss and how Cheveyo put his hands on the smaller male's hips. She couldn't watch anymore, she couldn't risk either of them seeing her or the sadness in her eyes.

She was good at hiding it, but Cheveyo was the one person who could tell when she was upset, just by her body language. She looked towards Maisie who kept gesturing her to turn around a bit. "Why?"

"Mason's gawking over you." Maisie said as she hung up the phone, which ended up going to voicemail. So she was sending a text when she saw the fellow Australian walking up behind Amarina with a charming smile on his face the whole time. Amarina turned around the second she felt someone's hand softly slip on her waist to get her attention. A smile crept on small girl's face as she turned towards her friend, Mason. The two had been close friends ever since they first stepped on campus the same day. They were just so similar that it was hard for them not to be friends, Mason made it clear that those weren't his intentions at first but, once her and Chev started hanging out and falling for each other. Mason knew he had to back off. He didn't have a chance, at least in his mind he didn't. But, when Amarina went to him to cry about her break up. He saw it as another shot. Too bad Amarina kept brushing off just like she always did. "Hello, Ama. Maisie" He said when he looked up and saw Maisie right there with a smirk on her tan face. "Hi, Mason. I'll be right back, Marina. I'm going to go find Liam and make him dance with me for a bit but, text me if you need me." She said as she slowly backed up from the two even though Amarina was begging in her eyes to stay. But, it was too late.

She looked back up at the man who had an eyebrow raised. "Hi."

"Hi." They just stared at one another for a moment before Mason broke the tension by clearing his throat. "Okay, I just gotta ask. What's wrong?" Amarina lost her smile as she bit down on her bottom lip. "I don't know what your talking about."

"Yes, you do and you talking faster than usual just assured me of it. Is it about Pocahontas over there?" He asked as he nodded in Cheveyo's direction. Amarina chuckled before looking up towards him and shrugging. "I'm just a little jealous, for lack of a better word I guess." Mason shook his head.

"I don't see why, Xavier has nothing on you. You're smart, beautiful, passionate, hell, if anyone should be jealous its him." Amarina could feel the blush rush to her cheeks as she looked down at the stone floor. She didn't even say anything as she looked back up at him with a small smile. "I know you hate dancing, but would you like to dance? You still owe me a dance from a year ago, remember?" Amarina nodded slightly as she messed with her fingernails. "Sure, why not. I'm already be stared at for looking so ridiculous." The boy rolled his eyes as he reached for the girl's small hand and pulled her onto the dancefloor. He spun her around before wrapping his arms around her. Amarina, the whole time was just blushing up a storm. As they danced, Mason bent down to whisper something in her ear. "Just a heads up, you don't look ridiculous. You look amazing." Amarina didn't even know what to say, all she did was spin around again before being pulled back to him.

"Ugh, sometimes I worry about you, Pippy. This is the one day of the year you can dress like a complete slut without getting judged and you don't take advantage of it." Xavier said to his best friend, Pippa as the two made there was to the center of Ostara. The taller woman just rolled her eyes as she fixed her hair and pushed it out of her blue eyes. "Xav, I refuse to toss out my self-respect and dignity like the rest of the girls here in overly tight clothing or no clothing at all. I have a little thing they lack and that's class." The girl said in a thick French accent as she looked down at the small British boy. Xavier just rolled his eyes. "Yea, sure. Okay. But, c'mon, you're acting like you don't like getting attention from people. You love attention from people!"

"Now, while that is true. The only attention that matters to me is Divvy's and doesn't give a damn what I wear. I could be naked and she'd love me just the goddamn same." While Xavier wanted to poke fun, all he could do is smile. He loved how both of his best friends were together and from the time Pippa met Divinia for the first time, he had 'shipped' them. Knowing that, whether Pippa liked Divvy at first, she would soon learn to love her and that's exactly what ended up happening to the couple. "Besides, who are you to insult what I'm wearing? You're not even wearing a shirt." Pippa added as she raised and eyebrow and began to grow a smirk on her face. "What? Cheveyo likes when I'm shirtless and I sure as hell adore the man even more when he is."

Manwhore. Kermit said to Xavier with a sly look on his face. "Shush, Kermit. Don't judge me." Xav said to the animal before looking back at his friend who was chuckling softly. "I still can't believe you're seeing Cheveyo Whitefeather, of all the hot guys in this school. You go after Mr. Knight-in-shinning-armor." Xavi just shrugged before looked back up at his friend. "What can I say? I like being rescued..--"

"Rescued my ass. The only reason he went after you in the first place is because he was trying to get over King. And you know, that you only went after him for three reasons; because he's hot, he's a good kisser, and just to get under that little Aussie's skin." The Brit just chuckled as he shook his head softly. "You know me oh too well, Pippy." The two stopped near the dancefloor with their familiars by their side, well Kermit was by his side but, Pippa's familiar was in her jacket pocket. When Xavier looked over to the dancefloor to find Cheveyo, he soon lost his smile when he saw Rowina dancing with him. He didn't know a lot about the fake blonde, but he knew enough to the point that she feared him. "Speaking of which, I need to get that barbie off of my man." He said as he looked back at his friend with a raised eyebrow and devious smile. Which Pippa returned with her own. The girl high fived him. "Attaboy, I'll come dance with you and him once I find Divvy."

Xavier nodded his head as he began to walk towards the pair. "By the way, she's probably in a tree somewhere." He added before turning back around. When he and Rowina made eye contact, the girl already knew what was going to happen. Xavier pushed the two apart before smirking at the taller girl as she walked away without a word. Xavier turned towards the other male while biting his bottom lip as he looked over the man's body. “You hardly had to be so mean, Xavi. But I have to admit that you look excellent tonight.” Xavi rolled his eyes before leaning up enough to kiss Cheveyo."Oh please, she should know better." He said before pulling the taller male closer to kiss him again. When he pulled away, two people caught his eye. His somewhat friend, Maisie and surprisingly, Amarina. Well, well, well, what do have over here? Kermit said as he slid through the crowd to make his way to the other familiar but changing into his human form as he walked over. Xavier didn't even notice him leave until a tall male made his way over to a small group of other people. He saw her look over to the two which only made his smirk grow even more and when she looked away, Xavier turned back to the man as if nothing happened.

As she watched her friend walk away towards the dancefloor, the girl just looked down, shook her head, and chuckled. She looked into her jacket's pocket as she began feeling Lemmy stirring about in the small pocket. The small animal was always sleeping, so in order to keep the small familiar safe, she just kept him in her pocket or in her bag. "Hey, Lemmy. About time you woke up." She said with a small, unnoticeable smile as she held him in her small hand. Morning, well...afternoon. Where's Divinia?

"I have to go find her. Do you want to come with or go find your friends?" Lemmy turned to if he could see any of the other familairs and saw Kermit moving through the crowd. The two of them, while they were different...Very different, they were close friends and Kermit was rather protective of the little guy. I think I just gonna go with Kermit. He said as he turned back towards his charge. She groaned sarcastically as she bent down and laid him on the ground. "Turn into your human form though, I don't need you getting stepped on."

That was one time! Kermit said as he stood and looked up at Pippa. She just stood up with a fake pout on her face. "Go, you hurt my feelings." Pippa joked as she began walking away to go find her girlfriend. Oh please, everyone knows you don't have emotions. Pippa turned around for a moment to flip him the bird before turned back around. She walked towards a past a large group, hoping that Xavier was right about where their best friend was. Pippa straighten her black shirt also fixing the stupid flower crown, thing, Xavier forced her to wear. In all honesty, she wasn't a fan of the festival. Sure, she loved all the dancing and drinks but, she hated to expose skin to everyone. She rather be covered up than show every piece of skin she could.

When she got to a tree, some pink fabric caught her eye which made her whistle, hoping that it was indeed Divinia and not some else even if she highly doubted someone else would be in a gown in a tree. But, how she did love messing with her Divvy. "Hey, whoever is in the pink tree. I'm hiding from my girlfriend, so am I coming up or are you coming down?" She asked with fake seriousness in her voice as a large sly smirk continued to creep onto her face.

"Jesus Christ, do you think you're wearing enough cologne?" The headmaster's familiar asked the man as he changed to his human form. The two of them have known each other, forever, honestly. And the two of them were the best of friends, hell Apollo knew everything even about his secret relationship with Chosovi Whitefeather. Sure, he didn't approve of it, but as long as his charge was happy that's all that mattered. Phil turned towards the other man as he rolled his eyes. "Hey, keep the comments to yourself." He said as he buttoned the last button of his coat. Why are you so dressed up anyway? It wouldn't have to do with Chosovi, would it?"

"And? What if it does?" Apollo just sighed and shook his head. Ever since he first found out about the couple, he told the man that it was a big mistake and sooner or later they would get caught and that's when shit would really hit the fans. Apollo already knew that Leonardo had suspected something, but Leo being...Leo, he just brushed it off believe that he was just showing favoritism. "What? What's with the shaking of the head?" The Greek man asked as he turned around towards Apollo who was now just leaning against the desk with his arms crossed across his chest before sighing once more. I just don't think this is going to end well. And I don't want either of you to get hurt.

"We're not going to get hurt, we've been doing this close to three years and no one suspects a thing. Alright? We know what we're doing." He said as he grabbed the flower he had laid down on his bed and slipped it softly inside his jacket in the hidden pocket. "Now, are you coming or not? Because, I don't feel like being lectured the whole damn time." Apollo rolled his eyes before returning to his hawk form and flying on to Phil's shoulder, where he took his perch as they walked into town and past everyone. It took him a bit longer than he wanted it to but, it wasn't long until he saw Chosovi's coyote sitting down, keeping watch. "Stay here. Make sure no one comes this far and if they do, come and find me." He told Apollo as the bird nodded a bit as he flew up on to a branch where he could see pretty much everything. The older man stopped for a second before straightening out his shirt and grabbing the light blue flower out of his jacket as he continued his walk.

When he finally saw the lake, he saw his love standing right there waiting for him. All he could think about was how beautiful she looked, well that and the hope that she hadn't waited too long for the man to make his way out here. He snuck up behind her and wrapped his arms around her small waist before kissing her cheek softly. "You look so beautiful, love." He told her as he let go of her and faced her so he was able to bend down and kiss the girl softly.

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Maisie Hart

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a character in “Survival of the Species”, as played by .euphoria.

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